She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. He taught her theories about mathematics and science that he invented, theories that were the latest in scientific discovery and that the Church would have considered heretical in nature. You speak as one injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had been the one to make sacrifices. “What’s that for?” He said.
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